User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Klitchette II/@comment-1298206-20100602175215

Run, kid! I'll handle the three stooges for ye. ''Pulls vest from of a low-hanging tree limb and puts it on. Cracks knuckles and neck. Grins and picks up buster sword and scythe. Turns head to one side and addresses Westley.'' By the way...tell Melody an' the rest that I'm finishing up my training. It could take a minute.